Rectangle of The Lost. (and not found)

Behold,
the beauty field of our humble Taman Free School,
spacious enough for you to play badminton or mini football match,
for first few cycling and motor riding experiences,
best place for your after dinner walks,

but once you left something back on the field,
it will never be found....
from big balls, to medium handcuffs, and small bunch of keys,
they will never come back to you.

So, have all the fun you can when you're on the field of ours,
just be careful of your belongings,
as it's unlikely to return to you once you've lost it on..

The Rectangle of The Lost.
(and not found)



*sfx*MUAHAHHAHAHAHAHA*evil laughs*

CNY-to-do-List.

1. Eat as much as your tummy can fit.
(You'll hardly get bad food, it's your hometown you're eating at and it's CNY.)

2. Collect as many angpow's possible.
(Make frequent visits to friend's place within limited time.)

3. SPEND some of the angpow money.
(Season to spend after PTPTN starvation and the pampering of angpow money.)

4. Play and master and be crowned as Dai Dee of the year.
(tradisi Jalan 17/50)

5. Have one session of mercun gao gao.
(Be adventurous and lagi adventurous.)

6. 10days of pretty New Year theme outfit.
(Girls being girls.)

7. Get all the sleep beauty sleep while you can.
(For plain satisfaction, better skin, better health)

8. Meet up with everyone in any given chance.
(Best timing to express your gratitude.)

Oh well, don't have to force up more on the list.
Half of CNY is about home coming and that's enough to stay priority in the list.
Cherish time with your loved ones and please be nice to them too.
OKOK this is always overloading....

恭喜发财！



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You Smile.

As you move forward,
leaving behind your likings,
drifted by the issues only from the present..

You know you couldn't carry no more,
your head does its thing,
erases feelings temporarily,
but stores them in somewhere too hard to be noticed.


It just feels so good,
when you get to turn back the clock and found what you missed.
And now I know, sometimes..
we're all blinded by our present or future,
to an extend that the past is not to be reminiscence,
as though I don't remember who I am in a way.

Such good feel this is,







when you found your once-lost-track.

RM60.00

F***ed up is when,

you notice somethin,

and recall upon,

...when it's actually too late.

Role Play.

One day, I landed onto an unfamiliar land far away from home.
I didn't know what to do, everyone seems so familiar and connected to each other, as if my existence is awkward.
So unfamiliar of people, the senses and all I can do is only to watch.
So cold, so lonely, and the hunger for warmth and home..
was better to be not mentioned.






Until the other day, I decided to role play.
After all, this is such a cold urban life I'm leading, where no one knows who each other is.
Whether I'm rich or poor, evil or kind, complicated or innocent, insane or wise, strong or weak,
does not matter at all.
All I have to do, is to act on.

And I started to act my role.



8002.
We have to act much more when we get older, ain't it?

Ipoh Mari.

Ipoh trip was fun,
Ipoh trip was fun,
Ipoh trip was fun fun fun.


Food to squash into your canal,
which satisfaction makes your toes curl.
Truely, everything we ate was quite nice,
but not the meatball soup from the nga choi gai. :/
(Doesn't taste like meatball, sigh.)


Pillows and blankets under the cozy roof,
first grade hospitality with everything cool.
With fresh air and the hills to greet you any (day)time,
makes you relax and gay, flying upto cloud nine.


Old buildings with the familiar greet,
resembles anything besides the Capital's speed.
Even the well known culture of the Hooks,
spreads the dark corner with it's roots.
(Wooo woooooo!)


Pasar malam trips and gai's for dinner till late nite,
plus the frequent ronda's that made Ipoh look much tinier,
all and all this makes me feel so good,
strodding and ronda's in the middle of the land whenever we could.


Not to forget about each's existance,
of the chirps and vulgar Knn phrases.
Lights up the trip like a burning forest,
with echoes of thousand-mile-laughters.


A big thank you to everyone who made it through the choir,
and also Kevin who offers nearly everything!
This is not only a meaningful trip to everyone who sang and contributed,
also...gah, I guess everyone understands it deep inside. :)

low-wong, where ngah choi gai is served.

picture credits to hot-screenscaver.com

No pics with me cause I don't snap without a camera., hmmm. Bare with it then.

Bobby Trapped.

When you're beyond expectation,
imagination fills my picture.
When you're too good to be true,
all I can do is to sit aside and to engulf your beauty.

I missed it,
throwing myself back doing nothing,
as I'm pinned by my senses,
by what all they've gone through.

That is why I wished for more,
though I'm just too thankful that you just dropped infront of me from the sky.

Bogey Blues

Blues tumble when you're calling for it,

while bogey hides its shadow behind.